The remnant sun at dusk is a little less dazzling and a little more warm, and the white clouds in the sky, the piece that surrounds the remnant sun, seem to be burning.

A ray of golden light was reflected from the clouds, as if it was a blessing from a fairyland, and the capital was covered with golden light, with more laughter and cheers, and today's Shangdu is destined to be different from the past.

There are many rights and wrongs in the world, and I look forward to the fairy land.

The final selection of the world-renowned Poetry Club will be held in the Royal Garden, and this grand ceremony highlighting the cultural context of the Feng Dynasty will be celebrated with the people.

Overnight, in the Zhufang area of the inner and outer cities of Shangdu, it was like mushrooms after a rain, and many Huatai and lantern exhibitions appeared, which amazed countless people.

Forget your worries, forget your worries, and in such a grand situation, you only feel that you have broken into a fairyland, and what troubles and sorrows are all left behind at this moment.

"The final selection of this Forgotten Lake Poetry Club is higher than that of the Gold List title parade on the street." After the wine, Su Shisan's face was stunned, and he said with exclamation: "It seems that this poetry meeting must have the support of the dynasty, otherwise how could there be such a grand occasion, it is really rare." ”

"It seems... We all think about the final selection of this Forgotten Lake Poetry Club. ”

Chu Ling stood with his hands in his hands, staring at the special car in front of him, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "I originally wanted to hire a few cars to drive and go to Forget the Worry Lake, but I didn't expect that someone would think about it for Chu." ”

"I'll wait for this to follow."

Jun Hanlin smiled, glanced at Xiang Yannian, and reached out to pat his shoulder, "Don't look like you're making a fuss, close your mouth quickly, saliva is flowing out." ”

"Haha......"

When the wine was gone, there was a burst of laughter.

Yun Chuan covered his mouth and smiled, Helian Tuo laughed, and Su Shisan laughed helplessly, they all wanted to participate in the final selection of this Forgotten Worry Lake Poetry Meeting with Chu Ling.

"Chu Shixian... It's getting late, it's time to go. Under the gaze of countless onlookers, the groom standing next to the car raised his hand towards Chu Ling with a smile, "You are the first leader of the primary election of the Forget Worry Lake Poetry Club, you have to come out of Yunde Gate first, Chu Shixian is here~"

Chu Ling smiled and nodded, and under the gaze of everyone, he raised his feet and walked towards the car in front of him, stepped on the horse stool, and bent down into this luxurious car.

"Let's go."

At Jun Hanlin's suggestion, several people boarded the car one after another, and Liu Jun, who did not follow, cast envious eyes, and he also wanted to follow to forget the lake.

But in such a grand situation, it must be the best time for business, and he will stay and watch the shop to do business......

"Chu Shixian is going to forget the lake, I really want to see what a grand occasion it is in that final election."

"Yes, I heard that those who can enter the Lake of Forgotten Worries, in addition to these dignitaries in Shangdu, many of the scholars who gather in Shangdu can participate."

"Could it be that there is any other doorway in here?"

"Of course, you don't want to think about who opened the Forgotten Lake Poetry Society, which of the seven academies is simple? Take out a random ......."

Under the many heated discussions, the car drove slowly towards Suzaku Avenue, and the hanging wind chimes swayed with the wind, making a pleasant sound.

Chu Ling leaned on the cushion, and the car was noisy and noisy, but Chu Ling listened to the wind chimes alone, which was very pleasant and calm.

Chu Ling just wants to be chic and free, from the moment he stepped into Shangdu, he was doing whatever he wanted, if he liked it, if he didn't like it, he didn't like it, people just had a long time, if he lived in the shadow of others all day long, wouldn't it be too unhappy?

It's also strange to say, the more you want something, the more it often backfires, and the more you don't think about it, but it always brings some surprises.

For example, the current Chu Ling, the final election of the Forget Worry Lake Poetry Club was held, but Chu Ling's various rumors have spread throughout Shangdu on the eve.

Chu Ling sometimes thinks, what is this person fighting for a lifetime, fighting for a lifetime? For yourself? For the clan? For children and grandchildren? For the benefit?

What do you think about when you end your life?

"Senior brother, you seem to be a little unhappy?"

Yun Chuan has been looking at Chu Ling since he got into the car, and seeing that Chu Ling seemed to be smiling, as if he had something on his mind, he said with concern: "But is there anything on your mind?" ”

"Nope."

Seeing that everyone had looked over, Chu Ling smiled slightly and said, "I'm just thinking about something, why am I unhappy about such a grand occasion?" ”

"I think Childe is thinking about how to amaze the audience at the Forget Worry Lake Poetry Meeting."

Seeing this, Jun Hanlin looked at Chu Ling with a smile and said: "This poetry meeting is so noisy, presumably those dignitaries and dignitaries will participate, and when the time comes, Gongzi's stunning work will come out, which will definitely attract applause from the audience, Yannian, do you say that I am right?" ”

As he spoke, Jun Hanlin clapped his hand on Xiang Yannian's shoulder.

"That's right."

At this time, Xiang Yannian came back to his senses, raised his head and said: "The name of the poet immortal of the child, the name of the immortal, has long been spread all over the capital, and this time I went to participate in the final selection of the Forget Worry Lake Poetry Club, which is bound to attract applause from the audience." ”

Chu Ling smiled and shook his head.

For this Forget Worry Lake Poetry Meeting, he didn't think about attracting a full house, this is just a different kind of experience, isn't life just an experience?

"Brother Chu... Who do you say will be the noble person who came to the Forgotten Lake Poetry Club? Su 13 didn't care about this, but looked at Chu Ling and said, "The commotion is so big, I'm getting more and more curious now." ”

"When you get to the place, don't you know?"

Chu Ling stroked the sleeves of his robe, "Thinking about these now, it's just a mediocrity disturbing himself." ”

"The two sons are really weird."

Helian Tuo, who was holding the curtain of the car, retracted his head, looked at Chu Ling and said, "There are so many beautiful scenery on the street, aren't you curious?" ”

Before Helian Tuo finished speaking, he heard a loud bang outside the car.

Bang~

A firework exploded in the sky like a meteor with that loud bang.

As the sun sets, the sky gradually darkens.

The dazzling fireworks bloomed and attracted countless eyes, and many people did not expect fireworks.

Bang~

Bang~

Immediately after that loud noise, the sound of fireworks alternately sounded endlessly, and in the sky above all parts of Shangdu, one after another gorgeous fireworks bloomed, as if a hundred flowers were competing for beauty.

At this moment, everyone raised their heads and admired the fireworks blooming in the air, some children babbling and shouting, some teenagers jumping and exclaiming, some young people smiling and pointing, some middle-aged people watching, and some old ......

"These fireworks are so beautiful."

"Lang Jun, the slave likes it so much."

"Wow~"

"It would be nice if my life could be as gorgeous as this firework."

At this moment, on the streets and alleys of Shangdu, countless people stopped to watch, and many of them sighed that this grand occasion had not officially begun, so many people were in it.